C2034 Young Master Long It Belongs to That Man!
Time flew by, and the flowers bloomed. Another year passed, and the cold wind blew. It seemed that winter had arrived especially early.
After getting off the plane and getting on the car, Long Yuqun could not help but close his eyes tiredly. After Fu Zhong, who was sitting on the first passenger seat, reported about the work he had done, he withdrew his gaze
